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Long Yu handed the wine pot to Jian Chen, feeling relieved. The eagle in the sky was hovering, patrolling the Divine Sword Pavilion like a guard. Long Yu felt like he wanted to be free, "Brother, I want to become stronger."

Jian Chen took a sip of wine, his face full of melancholy. He glanced at Long Yu, as if he suddenly remembered something. Long Yu was looking at Jian Chen's distorted face, and he had the urge to ...